This worm nest was simply far too vast—at least the size of several hundred starfields, boundless and endless. Relying on flight alone, one could fly until death and never reach its end.
Following Qingluan's directions, Xia Ping kept flying northwest, and in this manner, they flew for three days and three nights.
Yet along the way, they found nothing at all. They merely passed one desolate planet after another, encountering countless deadly trap nests that nearly got several Demon Kings killed again.
This left many Demon Kings simmering with anger and resentment.
"Brother Wu, why have we kept going in this direction? Why not change course? I think there might be Black Hole Worms in the east," one Demon King offered his suggestion.
"No. We're continuing in this direction. If you're dissatisfied, you can leave the group yourself."
Xia Ping gave him a sidelong glance and did not bother explaining anything. He had absolute confidence in Qingluan's abilities.
What?!
Hearing this, the Demon King was nearly angered to death. A Return to Truth Realm demon actually dared speak to him like that? His nerve was outrageously fat—he was giving him no face at all.
If not for his fear of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talismans on this brat, he would have slapped this bastard to death long ago.
But after weighing the strength of both sides, he still swallowed his anger. The power of forty-six Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talismans was simply too terrifying, not something he could withstand.
"Hmph, what's he so arrogant for? Isn't he just relying on the supreme treasure, the Ancient Heavenly Dragon Talismans? Without those treasures, Wu Taidou would be nothing but trash. How would he dare bark at Dharma Idol Realm mighty figures like us?"
A Demon King gritted his teeth and secretly voiced his